One day, two days... seven days are fleeting.
Aoki looks up at the sky.
The light gray clouds covered the sky, the cow hair like rain fell from the sky, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of earth.
it's raining.
Moreover, depending on the weather, it should rain in the next three days.
The sunny day of this year is over.
Blue Bianhua did not bloom.
"It seems that we can only wait for next year." Aoki gets up.
He was not particularly disappointed because he had prepared mentally.
He hasn't wasted these days.
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